Chang Hong has not known Lao Tzu for a long time, and his kung fu is very limited in terms of cultivation.

Cultivating the Taoist mind and understanding Taoist doctrine are just hobbies for Chang Hong. His main hobby is music. As for serving as an official and in politics, that is just a means for him to "eat mixed rice".

Because! Only by serving as an official can you get a stable income and support your family. Of course! For characters like Chang Hong, their income is not just a little bit of breadwinner, but a lot.

In a word: being an official is to make a living, and to get a salary. And his hobby in life is music.

Since meeting Lao Tzu, his outlook on life has changed. But! Not much has changed. Because! A person's interests and hobbies are not in this aspect, so! Even if he is with Lao Tzu every day, he won't get much benefit.

Seeing that Lao Tzu got up and went to the Zhou Tibetan room to find Confucius, Chang Hong was very happy. But! He didn't show it, and continued to sit there and cultivate, pretending not to know.

He and Confucius first met, because they shared a common hobby, they both liked music. So! The two hit it off at first sight, and they had the feeling of seeing each other late.

Knowing that Confucius came to "ask" Lao Tzu, he was even more happy for Confucius and thought that Confucius had found the right person. In terms of being a person and doing things, it is still Lao Tzu's set that works.

Fang Jishi is the same, Lao Tzu got up and went to the Zhou Zang Room, he also knew. He, like Chang Hong, pretended not to know. Lao Tzu took the initiative to go to Confucius to preach, and that was a good thing.

Zhang Shanfeng felt that he had enlightened, learned the psychology of a child, and was happy all day long. Lao Tzu went to find Confucius, and he followed, ready to see Confucius's jokes. Others may think he's a kid who doesn't grow up, or! It's a fool's errand. But he doesn't think so, he thinks he's a happy life.

Seeing that Lao Tzu had closed the door of the Zhou Tibetan Room and did not let him in, he came back lightly, sat down on the seat, and watched everything in the Zhou Tibetan Room through the kung fu of opening the eyes of the sky.

Lao Tzu preached to Confucius, and he was equivalent to a listener.

Lao Tzu is not just preaching to Confucius, actually! He was preaching to him indirectly.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. Through the debate between Lao Tzu and Confucius, he, as a bystander, was better able to distinguish who was right and who was wrong.

Time passed unconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, it was dark.

When it was time to cook dinner, Zhang Shanfeng got up and went to the kitchen to cook. The guards and Chang Hong's entourage also followed and cooked dinner together.

Chang Hong is a subordinate of Liu Wengong, and his work is relatively easy. It can be said! There was little else to do other than the morning class. Again! Chang Hong is just a fictitious position, and there is no specific business to do. Every morning, I went to report to my master, and if I had no specific business to do, I quit and went home to do what I liked.

So! When I came to Lao Tzu, I naturally wanted to have dinner, and then continued in the evening to listen to Lao Tzu's sermons or play music.

This afternoon! Originally, I didn't meditate and practice all afternoon, mainly because I didn't want to disturb Lao Tzu's preaching to Confucius, so I didn't make a sound.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Chang Hong opened his eyes and looked towards Fang Jishi. His relationship with Fang Jishi is not very familiar. But! The first impression of Fang Keystone was very good, and after learning who Fang Keystone was, I felt better about him.

Hearing the sound, Fang Keystone also opened his eyes. Seeing Chang Hong looking at him, he smiled at Chang Hong, and then nodded.

"Great God! I'm going to play a song to refresh the great god! How is it? Chang Hong said.

"Thank you!" Fang Jishi arched his hand towards Chang Hong.

Chang Hong adjusted the sound of the piano, felt good, and played a song. It's a soothing, slow song with a low volume and a long note.

At the end of the song, Fang Jishi really felt refreshed.

"I thought Mr. was playing a lullaby, but it turned out to be not! After listening to it, I didn't have sleepiness anymore, and I felt a lot more energetic. ”

"This is called Sanskrit 1 sound!" Chang Hong responded.

"Sanskrit 1 sound?"

"Brahman 1 tone!"

"Sanskrit 1 tone isn't?" What does Fang Cornerstone want to say? Isn't Sanskrit 1 a rhythm on the 1st side? It's Buddhism......

"This is a piece I composed, I didn't give it a name at the time, and I don't know what to name it. I came over with the piano on my back and played it for Lao Tzu. After playing for a night, Lao Tzu didn't give this piece a good name. Afterward! When the sun rose, Lao Tzu remembered it and named it "Sanskrit 1 Tone" ......"

Chang Hong talked about the matter with Lao Tzu, and there were more words.

After finishing "Sanskrit 1 Tone", Chang Hong played a few more tunes.

Although Fang Jishi doesn't understand music, he can calm down and listen, and he can feel the beauty of music. It's just that he doesn't know how to comment, and he doesn't know how to comment.

The guards lit the oil lamps to brighten up the living room.

Zhang Shanfeng finished cooking dinner and came over again. Seeing that Chang Hong was playing music to the master and constantly explaining the music, he thought: Chang Hong is pretending!

Music! It's not his hobby!

Now Zhang Shanfeng likes a happy life, a happy life, how to be happy and how to live. After enlightenment, he thought: As long as my happiness does not affect your life and survival, others can't control it. Don't judge me by your set of values. I don't have to judge you by my values! As long as you don't affect my life and survival, you can toss as much as you like, I will be a spectator, and I will watch how you toss!

You're an actor! I'm a spectator!

Everyone is drunk! I'm the only one to wake up!

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Shanfeng stood up, came to Master Fang Jishi's side, bent down and asked in a low voice, "It's time for dinner!" Master! ”

"Oh! Oh! Fang Jishi answered twice, and did not say to eat, nor did he say not to eat.

At this time! When it comes to eating, it's not too good! One of them! Chang Hong is on interest, and if you want to propose eating, it will definitely affect his interest and mood. Second! Lao Tzu preached to Confucius, but he had not yet come out of the Zhou Tibetan room, how could he eat? To call them? The same bothered them.

So! Fang Jishi sloppy eyes, "oh oh" twice, there is no follow-up.

"Wait! Brother Zhang! Thank you! Chang Hong said.

"What? Hey! Hearing Chang Hong's rare kindness, Zhang Shanfeng was first surprised, and then laughed proudly.

He knows! In the eyes of Dr. Chang Hong, he is a child who can't grow up. People have always despised him and looked down on him.

Tonight's Doctor Chang, hehe! You really look up to me! You also call me "Brother Zhang"!

"Great God! I'll tell you another song! How do you think it will feel? You close your eyes first and relax! Relax and relax, calm your mind, and feel the charm of music! ……”

Chang Hong no longer paid attention to Zhang Shanfeng in his smugness, and said to the other party's cornerstone. And then! Look at each other with your eyes and see that the other party has done what he does, and then play.

(End of chapter)